Chapter 155: The Crisis of the Crown Stag
"Yatutu, are you dead?" Gently placing the unconscious Muru on Rak's back, Baroque walked over to Yatutu, who was barely standing on the support of his tomahawk, and asked with an indescribably satisfied smile, but with some ugly ears.
"Baroque ...... Baroque Patriarch, I ...... I can't die yet. At least I won't die until I kill this guy in front of me. Yatutu's sternum was broken, and several ribs were inserted from the sides of his abdomen, which seemed to have hurt his internal organs, making him speechless, but he still stubbornly raised his head and smiled respectfully at Baroque.
"Well, the men of our blue wolf tribe should be like this, if the enemy doesn't die, how can he die easily?" Baroque stretched out his hand and slapped Yatutu's wounded chest and abdomen unscrupulously, causing the poor orc to vomit blood, and the scene was shocking.
But as Baroque slapped Yatutu's chest, the broken bones were all restored to their original positions, and a milky white light lit up from his hands, completely enveloping Yatutu's chest, and the next moment the light dissipated, and the orc's terrible injury was actually healed! The orcs burst into cheers, while the humans on the other side felt great unease.
Whether it is Roxana or the rulers and noble magicians, they are all too clear about one thing--the orc shamans have been absent for hundreds of years. But everything that the young orc in front of him showed clearly showed one thing...... The orc shaman witch doctor has reappeared!
A shaman may not be worthy of the attention of the human race, but with the orc commanders who can use the illusion crystal armor just now, it can't help but cause fear and worry among the humans. What happened to the orcs, and what happened to them?
Roxana had already retreated, and he had a hunch that even if his strength loss was limited, he would definitely not be able to win in the future. If you don't stop what is in front of you quickly, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave. The pressure on the young orc in front of him was too great, and just a smile in his eyes made him feel cold in his heart.
Baroque didn't know what Roxana was thinking, he healed Yatutu's injuries and casually asked, "Yatutu, do you want to kill the guy who injured you with your own hands?"
"Yes!" Yatutu said without hesitation, staring fiercely at Roxana hiding among the guards: "As long as I can kill him, I can even die." ”
"Okay, don't let you die, I'll give you this chance. Baroque said, and he abruptly took out the totem pole in the storage ring (the orcs were able to use the storage ring, which once again shocked Roxana and the others) and erected it on the ground. He then reached out and beckoned to the heavens, while making Artutu kneel in front of the totem pole and begin chanting shamanic incantations in his mouth.
A blue figure landed from the sky, and a blue thunder eagle of a divine steed began to glow and land, accompanied by the baroque spell, the totem pole emitted a white totemic light, faintly mixed with a trace of purple power that no one could see clearly. The Thunder Eagle and the kneeling Yatutu were both surrounded by totemic light, and a wonderful change was taking place between them!
The humans are in a daze, but all the orcs are crazy with blood! The warriors from the blue wolf tribe are extremely proud, and even boast to other orcs...... It is the beast armor, the Baroque patriarch is going to give the powerful beast armor to the commander of the Yatutu thousand, the spirit of the totem is above, and we have witnessed the miracle that belongs to the beast clan!
The Thunder Eagle had turned into a blue mercury-like object, and Yatutu had cracked tiny wounds all over his body, and a layer of blood mist rose and merged with the blue mercury. Even a guy like Yatutu, who is not afraid of death, can't help but let out a low scream at this moment...... If you want to get it, you have to pay a price, and the fusion process of orcs and phantom beasts can be called dead and alive. That is, Muru and the others are in a coma, otherwise they must have palpitations. Rao so, and when Angley on the periphery saw the light, he realized what Baroque was doing, and while he was happy for his companions, he also secretly gloated............ I don't know which bastard is being abused!
The power of the Baroque is not what it used to be, so the process of presiding over the fusion of phantom beasts ends very quickly. Thunder Eagle was gone, Yatutu was back to his original state, all wounds were gone, and it seemed as if nothing had happened just now.
Baroque smiled at Yatutu, who was moving his hands, and said, "Try it, you've found all your opponents." He gestured to Roxana, whose mouth was wide open and couldn't close it.
Yatutu grinned, a smile that had almost become his and Tulayan's signature. The next moment, a layer of dazzling light poured out from his body, and the light flashed, and a pure blue armor covered his body, just like the Baroque fusion of the Thunder Eagle Beast Armor, there was also a pair of wings on his back, and the feathers shone like metal. With a gentle fanning, it makes a fine sound like the bite of a gear.
Flapping his wings violently, Yatutu flew into the air like a cannonball, and then swooped down sharply. A fist of blue lightning smashed into Roxana in an instant. Roxana relied on the wind-based [Motuo Antelope] armor to dodge in time, but he was still covered by the thunder and lightning of the Thunder Eagle, trembling all over, and the indescribable pain was uncomfortable, and the speed of his movements was greatly reduced.
Roxana was able to dodge, but the guards around him were not so lucky. Yatutu's furious blow killed at least seven or eight Fighting Warriors around him. There were also more than a dozen guys who were affected by lightning and fell to the ground foaming at the mouth, and had lost their combat effectiveness -- there was no way, the metal armor on their bodies conducted electricity, so that they could not avoid all the attack power.
With a single blow, the human commander Roxana was embarrassed, and the orcs immediately roared and cheered for Yatutu.
Yatutu, who had just been passively beaten, was able to vent completely at this time, those human vindictive warriors couldn't affect him much at all, and the escort warriors of Roxana suffered heavy casualties, and it was only Yatutu who caused all this.
After all, it was an elite legion with a deep background, and after experiencing the initial shock and panic, everyone came back to their senses and began to quickly unite with the team to fight against the massacre of Yatutu. The magicians' magic rained down on Artutu, and the chaotic ranks quickly recovered.
After all, the beast armor is not invincible, and Yatutu has only just recovered from serious injuries, and after venting, his strength begins to decline, and his magic and fighting spirit are already able to cause him damage. Baroque beckoned him back at the right time............ Trying to kill Roxana is now a luxury. Not to mention Yatutu, even the Baroque himself, if he wants to pass through the strict Fighting Warrior Battle Formation and the Mage Defense Regiment, it will take a lot of money to kill Roxana. The task at hand is to defeat the Crown Bucks, make them retreat, find an opportunity to inflict more damage on them, and then be able to drive them out of the Horse Farm Prairie, even if the strategic goal is achieved.
Muru fainted, and the command of the Frostwolf Legion naturally came into the hands of the Baroque. As the founder of the Hungry Wolf Battle Array, and through the narration of the magicians Savati and Pahomi, he has deeply studied many human battle formations, and the Baroque is naturally much stronger than Muru's ability to command the legion. The heralds beside him kept running and gave orders to the orc armies in all directions, and with the execution of the orders, the army formation, which had just collapsed, regained its stability. Although the confrontation with the Crown Bucks Legion was still at a disadvantage, it did not take half a step back, but with the roar of the earth with the arrival of reinforcements from the Battle Bear Clan in the rear, the orc spirit rose again, and finally began to suppress the human legion.
General Roxana had already had the idea of retreating, and with the arrival of orc reinforcements, he finally made up his mind! The orcs were determined to retreat! The grassland of the horse land could no longer be saved, and the important thing now was not to defeat the enemy, but how to get rid of the pursuit that the orcs would definitely have, and retain the strength of the legion to return to the territory of the Odria Empire safely.
The Baroque never had the luxury of annihilating the crown bucks, and the grass in front of them was flat, and there was no conspiracy to play, so they could only fight in real life. But he is not without ambition...... Even if the light cavalry of the crown bucks is allowed to run away, the heavy cavalry team that has lost one-third of its strength but still retains its backbone combat power must find a way to eat it, and even if it can't be eaten, it will be crippled!
Baroque issued an order to the Angret wolf cavalry, who were outside the circle of the human light cavalry roundhouse, to abandon their mission and retreat, to make way for the crown bucks to retreat. Angray had been circling the roundabout battle formation for a long time, and had found some flaws, just when he wanted to show his strength, he suddenly received an order to retreat from the Baroque, not to mention how uncomfortable it was. However, he knew that the Baroque patriarch must have his purpose, so he did not hesitate to lead his orcs around the retreat.
Plotonia led his legion to finally arrive, sat on the shoulders of the Behemoth Abbas and rushed to Baroque's side, jumped down, and the two orcs embraced enthusiastically. "Baroque brothers, I didn't expect you to come back before me. It's incredible, you have defeated the elite army of humanity [Crown Stag] head-on. Believe me, brother, after today, your prestige will blow like a cold wind across the northern tundra, and all orcs will remember your heroic deeds. Protoya said with a hint of envy.
"Plotaya, don't envy us, you can also prove your martial arts with battle. The legions of the Crown Stags have not yet been defeated!Come on, let's unite and teach the human cubs a lesson to remember. Baroque patted Plotoya on the shoulder vigorously and began to speak to him quickly.
Plotoya's eyes widened suddenly, and he couldn't hide his excitement and shouted, "No problem, the men of our War Bear Clan will not be compared to your brothers of the Frost Wolf Clan. He turned away, shouting in the direction of his legion, accompanied by the roar of Protoya. The beast masters unique to the orcs of the War Bear Clan each brought their own beasts to the front. Tundra Bears, Dire Claws, Earth Otters, Giant Backed Dire Wolves...... Dozens of gigantic beasts of all kinds converged around Beamon Abbas, and an army of powerful beasts joined the Baroque! )